Against the Gods

Lu Lengchuan's words greatly moved the faces of countless people in Fengshentai.

Luo Changsheng's strength is higher than Lu Lengchuan, which is basically the consensus of the Eastern Divine Region. Lu Lengchuan was almost twice as old as Luo Changan. In terms of aptitude and growth rate, Luo Changsheng was undoubtedly far superior to Lu Lengchuan. Therefore, it would not be too surprising to say that the current Luo Changsheng could defeat Lu Lengchuan within fifty breaths.

However, standing in front of Luo Changsheng was Lu Lengchuan, who had blessed the three-layer "Huanglong Holy Realm".

Defeat the three-layer "Huanglong Holy Realm" is definitely much harder than defeating Lu Lengchuan himself. "Huanglong Sacred Realm" has always had the name of "Undefeated Sacred Realm" in the Eastern God Territory, and its power can be imagined to be called "Undefeated".

Luo Changsheng smiled slightly: "Okay, Changsheng should try his best."

"Okay!" Lu Lengchuan nodded slightly, his eyes flashing: "Take my Vault Breaker Spear!!"

Lu Lengchuan leaped hundreds of feet high, and stabbed his spear into the air. A tyrannical storm of profound energy rolled down from the tip of the spear.

Lu Lengchuan has a strong protective power, but it does not mean that his destructive power is weak. The power of this spear moved the kings of all realms and made countless young profound practitioners' faces change in shock.

Yun Che's pupils also shrank obviously.

This is Lu Lengchuan's strength... and he is only the weakest of the four gods in the Eastern Region! ?

Luo Changsheng raised his head slightly, the white clothes all over his body bulged high under the approaching profound energy vortex, making a hunting sound.

It was not until the Sky Splitting Spear approached a distance of less than thirty feet that his profound energy erupted—in just a moment, a not violent, but extremely domineering aura shot up into the sky, causing the power of disaster to roll down from the sky. After a sudden slowdown, Luo Changsheng flew into the air and swung his sword horizontally.

Hiss! !

The lightning flashed, and the space seemed to be split by a sword. The power from Lu Lengchuan was like a split water stream under the flash of lightning, neatly divided into two, from both sides of Luo Changsheng. He swept past him, not even touching the corners of his clothes.

In the next instant, Luo Changan's speed suddenly increased sharply, piercing through the air like thunder and lightning, and the Holy Thunder Sword collided head-on with the Dome Splitting Spear, which had greatly reduced its strength.

There was a loud noise, like a thunder in the sky, the dome-splitting spear was slammed open, Lu Lengchuan also flipped in the air, and Luo Changsheng's figure suddenly appeared on his left side like a ghost at this moment, the holy thunder sword was not tight Slowly stabbed on the "Huanglong Holy Realm\

,"chap! !

It was clearly just an understatement of the sword, but in an instant, a thunderous light that covered the sky and the sun broke out. Lu Lengchuan groaned, as if being hit by a meteor, he flew down, and smashed heavily on the Conferred God Platform.

Yun Che's body moved suddenly... Mu Bingyun, who was beside him, noticed it immediately, and glanced at him, with a trace of worry on his eyebrows.

She had long known that the battle between Lu Lengchuan and Luo Changsheng would definitely have a big impact on Yun Che. And this was the first encounter between them, and Yun Che was obviously unable to calm down.

The "Four Divine Sons of the Eastern Regions" and the "Thirty-two Conferred God Sons" are two completely different concepts.

These four young people who were named "Children of God" represented the four myths of the younger generation in the Eastern Divine Region.

The power of Lu Lengchuan's spear was like a thunderbolt, while Luo Changsheng's sword was gently and slowly, as if swung casually, but when the two collided head-on, Lu Lengchuan fell steadily.

Lu Lengchuan quickly stood up,

With Huanglong Sacred Realm present, he was completely unscathed, and even Huanglong Sacred Realm was intact. He floated up again, looked at Luo Changsheng with a smile and said, "You should use all your strength, otherwise even if you are Young Master Changsheng, it is impossible to break my Huanglong Sheng in a short time..."

Lu Lengchuan's voice suddenly stopped, and he lowered his head suddenly, looking at his feet.

A dark purple lightning whirl is embedded in the third layer of enchantment, and it is deeply embedded, and it has not collapsed until now. Lu Lengchuan's pupils were pierced by needles, his face full of disbelief, he took a deep breath, and with a slight dragon roar, the purple awn was barely eliminated, and the third layer of enchantment also healed quickly.

However, Lu Lengchuan stopped smiling, and his face became extraordinarily stiff.

"As expected of the Huanglong Sacred Realm, it really lives up to its reputation." Luo Changsheng sighed softly, "It is indeed difficult to break through Brother Lengchuan's defense in a short period of time with the Holy Thunder Sword... Then, Brother Lengchuan, be careful. "

In his calm voice like the breeze, Luo Changsheng slowly opened his hands, his left hand flashed the holy thunder sword, and his right hand flashed an eight-foot long tomahawk.

The whole body of the tomahawk was emerald green. When it appeared, on the Conferred God Stage, a gust of wind suddenly swept through without warning, and the whistling sound was no less than that of Lu Lengchuan's shocking dragon.

"Shenfeng Yue!" Mu Bingyun said.

Holy Thunder Sword, Divine Wind Tomahawk, Left Thunder, Right Storm, Luo Changsheng stood between the wind and thunder, his hair fluttering, like the Son of Heaven, shaking everyone's eyeballs and nerves.

"He's... Wind and Thunder Shuangxiu?" Yun Che asked in shock.

Mu Bingyun did not speak.

Lu Lengchuan's footsteps subconsciously moved back half a step, every vein in his body bulging high. This extreme tension lasted a full breath before slowly relaxing.

"Come on." Lu Lengchuan murmured softly, stepped out, and the space drew closer in an instant, approaching Luo Changsheng.

The name "Cracked Dome" means to break the sky. Although this shot will not break the sky, it is definitely enough to blow up a ten thousand zhang mountain.

boom! !

Divine Wind Yueru stretched out from the void, firmly parrying the Vault Splitting Spear. The dome-splitting spear, which was supposed to be collapsing like the sky, was frozen in the air at once, and the huge force it carried was like a mud cow into the sea with a whistling wind, and it disappeared without a trace.

Lu Lengchuan's expression remained unchanged, relying on the Huanglong Holy Realm to ignore the aftermath of the storm, he turned over in an instant, and the Dome Splitting Spear slammed into the air again.

boom!

boom! !

boom! ! !

Lu Lengchuan fired three shots in a row, one shot was more ruthless than the other, but Luo Changan took them all with one hand in an extremely smooth manner. The last time the spear collided, Lu Lengchuan's whole body was shaken violently, and his body was instantly unbalanced. Luo Changsheng was always behind. The left hand finally moved, and the holy thunder sword stabbed Lu Lengchuan's chest with a fine thunder light.

Chi! ! ! !

It was as if thousands of pieces of glass were shattering at the same time, and those with lower cultivations covered their ears in pain.

The Huanglong Sacred Realm in front of Lu Lengchuan was deeply sunk under the Holy Thunder Sword. There were three layers of protective barrier, but Lu Lengchuan clearly felt the pain like being stabbed into his body.

He was shocked, and the Dome Splitting Spear swung violently, retreated far away, and when he lowered his head, he saw that the enchantment in his chest was still in a sunken state, and dozens of fine cracks were cracked around, and countless thunder lights were raging in it. Under these seemingly small thunder lights, the cracks in the enchantment not only did not heal under his fast-moving profound energy, but instead were expanding faintly.

This shock was no trivial matter, and in front of him, Luo Changsheng was the first to take the initiative.

Yun Che frowned, his teeth clenched involuntarily—Luo Changsheng not only cultivates both wind and thunder, but he can actually use it at the same time!

Also holds two completely different types of weapons.

And whether he is driving the wind and thunder or the sword and the sword at the same time, it is like flowing water, as if it is a part of his body. The swords and yakuza are intertwined, and the wind and thunder are chirping, giving people a feeling of pleasing to the eye.

And this "pleasant" sword and thunderbolt in the eyes of the spectators was a terrible nightmare for Lu Lengchuan.

Lu Lengchuan gave up the offensive completely and resisted with all his strength, but he barely resisted for a few breaths, and the Vault Splitting Spear was slammed away again.

puff! !

As the sky bell rang, the "Bright Dragon Sacred Realm" was greatly deformed in an instant, and a crack quickly tore apart, spreading over most of the enchantment in an instant. Guardian Long Ying let out a long cry of pain, and Lu Lengchuan also groaned. He was swept away from a distance, staggered to the ground, and before he could stand still, a world-destroying storm mixed with dazzling thunder light mercilessly engulfed him.

clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap...

The wind and thunder merged and turned into countless thunder-light wind blades, which crossed across the "Bright Dragon Sacred Realm", and disappeared silently after touching the edge of the Conferred God Stage.

Luo Changsheng stayed where he was, as if he hadn't moved, there was no wind and thunder on the sword yoke, and there was a slight smile on his peaceful face.

Lu Lengchuan's face was gloomy and uncertain for a while, he took a deep breath, and raised the Dome Splitting Spear again... However, just as his arm had just been raised halfway, a soft "ping" sound suddenly came from his ear.

A dragon roar was dull and desperate, and countless cracks suddenly exploded at the same time, and the guardian dragon shadow suddenly collapsed like a torn bubble, dispersing into a yellow profound light that filled the sky.

"Wh...what?" At the seats in the Overworld Realm, more than half of the people stood up abruptly, their faces agitated, as if seeing a ghost.

Lu Lengchuan's raised arm was frozen there... His strongest defense was easily torn to shreds under Luo Changsheng's lightning blade.

Although he still has two layers of defensive barrier on his body, the third layer is the real "Bright Dragon Sacred Realm", and its protective power is even better than the superposition of the first two layers.

Lu Lengchuan's pupils shrank slightly. After a long time, his half-raised arm slowly fell, and the tip of the Vault Splitting Spear slammed heavily, making a heavy collision sound.

"Alas." With a heavy sigh, he suddenly put away the other two layers of barrier around Lu Lengchuan's body. He looked at Luo Changsheng and sighed, "Four years ago, when I fought with you for the first time, I felt deeply. You are terrifyingly powerful, and I know that the gap with you will only get further and further away, but I didn’t expect that you actually…”

The Vault Splitting Spear disappeared into Lu Lengchuan's hands, and he said in a very weird tone, "You are a monster."

"Hahaha," Luo Changsheng laughed: "Thank you Brother Lengchuan for your compliment. But today, I also want to thank Brother Lengchuan, so that I can finally have a good fight on this God-Conferred Platform. It's just a short time, and it seems that Brother Lengchuan seems to be No longer in the mood to fight?"

Lu Lengchuan smiled and didn't say anything. He knew very well that Luo Changsheng's so-called "soundness" was just to save face for him. He was extremely sure that Luo Changsheng didn't use all his strength.

He turned around and said calmly to Venerable Qu Hui, "I admit defeat."

On the Conferred God Platform, it is rare to admit defeat. Even if it appeared, Venerable Qu Hui would definitely confirm it again and again, but in the face of Lu Lengchuan's calm admission of defeat, he did not say much, nodded slightly, and directly announced: "Lu Lengchuan admits defeat, falls into the loser's group, and will be ranked first in the loser's group tomorrow. Four rounds."

"Luo Changsheng wins! After entering the third round of the Japanese Conferred God Group!"

The two great sons of God left, and the spectator seats were noisy for a long time.

Yun Che's gaze swept across Lu Lengchuan and Luo Changsheng, and a storm surged in his heart.

The strength of Lu Lengchuan had already taken Yun Che by surprise. The first shot he swung made Yun Che feel an overwhelming sense of oppression.

However, in front of Luo Changsheng, such Lu Lengchuan was so completely defeated.

When Lu Lengchuan left the Conferred God Stage, his breathing was heavy and his breath was slightly chaotic. Obviously, although the Huanglong Sacred Realm was powerful, it consumed a lot of profound energy, and his brief fight with Luo Changsheng was also quite exhausting. On the other hand, looking at Luo Changsheng, his face and breathing have not changed, and his breath is like a still water that has never even rippled...

"This is Luo Changsheng... Both are the four gods of the Eastern Region, why is the gap so big?" Yun Che murmured somewhat absently. They are both at the tenth level of the Divine Spirit Realm, and they are all four gods in the Eastern Region, but they seem to exist in two completely different realms.

Mu Bingyun turned her eyes and said softly, "If I tell you, what you see is not Luo Changsheng's full strength at all... Jun Xilei and Shui Yingyue may be able to force Luo Changsheng to use their full strength, but Lu Leng Chuan must not."

Yun Che: "..."

"Luo Changsheng is not the dual cultivation of wind and thunder, but the three cultivations of wind, thunder, and earth." Mu Bingyun gently recounted a fact that Yun Che heard was extremely terrifying: "At the same time, he is also proficient in swordsmanship, sword intent, and sword. Qi, sword gangs, and sword formations are all at their peak, and in terms of swordsmanship alone, many people even think that they will not lose to Jun Xilei."

"In addition, his domain and profound formation skills have attracted countless high-ranking realm kings many years ago, and he must be stronger now. His spiritual power is also surprisingly high..."

"This...is this true?" Yun Che could hardly believe his ears.

"Profound Dao cultivation, specialization is the right way, and greed is a taboo. Even if you are talented and can cultivate a variety of profound powers, you will generally choose only one of them. One, at the same time, it is easy to cause chaos in profound energy and hurt yourself.”

"But... he is Luo Changsheng."

"A true monster, even in another 100,000 years, there may not be a second freak!"